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( ) = Verbal SFX

[ ] = Added SFX

{ } = Special Delivery

~ ~ = Emphasis

-*-*- = Silence

Check-In

Welcome to the Grand Lotus Hotel. Will you…

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… I’m sorry, you just look really familiar. I uh…

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(clear throat)

Welcome to the Grand Lotus Hotel. Will you be staying with us?

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Lovely. Do you have a reservation?

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Great. I just need a last name.

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And how do you spell that?

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Mmhmm! Looks like we’ve got a room for you. I’m obligated to offer our Premium Petal option. You just give us a phone number and we’ll send you promotional details occasionally. I always suggest that customers should get it, since you get a care package if you sign-up, and you can always block the number. Are you interested?

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Splendid! I just need a phone number then.

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And… you’re all signed up! When room service comes around, they’ll leave a package on your bed. I hope you enjoy your stay at the Grand Lotus Hotel!

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[door opens]

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[paper rustles]

{written note}

Thank you for signing up to be a Premium Petal member. Make sure to try the chocolate. It’s a real knockout.

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[chocolate crunches]

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[faint ringing]

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[door clicks]

Hello again, my most esteemed guest. It looks like you sampled the chocolate.

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I’m so happy you did. Honestly, I was a little worried that I wouldn’t be able to re-cast the squares with all that Xanax, but I see it worked out just fine.

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What was that? You’re slurring your words, sweetie.

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(laugh)

Darling, I can’t make heads or tails out of that. Why don’t you lay down? It sounds like you're not doing well.

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{assertively}

Lay. Down. Now.

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Here. Let me help you.

[bed compresses]

Don’t try to fight it, dear. Strain will make your heart beat faster. Just relax. I promise I’ll take care of you.

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[thud]

I’ll try not to take that clear assault as an insult. Why don’t I just hold you still, while you fall asleep?

(sounds of struggle)

Quite a bit of fight in you, isn’t there? I bet I know what’ll get rid of that.

[pillow thuds]

(shush)

It’s going to be okay. Just calm down.

[ringing intensifies]

It’ll all make sense soon.

[ringing overtakes all audio]

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[ringing stops]

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[chains rattle]

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Don’t thrash too much. You wouldn’t want to hurt yourself, would you?

[chains rattle]

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{angrily}

I said Stop Thrashing!

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Who’s there? Aw, don’t you remember me? It hasn’t been that long.

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No, I don’t think I’ll step forward. Not yet. Just give me a moment to look at you.

[chains rattle]

You look divine, dear. Even when you're being so… ~disobedient~. You’ll have to tell me what you do to make your hair sit like that.

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Such harsh words! Is this how you show your gratitude?

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Yes, you should be grateful. I made sure not to ding you the whole way to my trunk. It’s not easy to move an unconscious human, you know. The balancing is all off.

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{suddenly angry}

Don’t speak!

(calming breath)

What I mean to say is, you already got your question, so now it’s my turn.

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Why did you ghost me?

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{suppressed rage}

You ghosted me. We matched two days ago, we had nineteen wonderful messages, and then… nothing. Gone without a trace. Why?

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You need to answer my question before I begin to touch another of yours.

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Yes, I insist.

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Just didn’t feel a spark? Hmm, so there’s not much of a brain on those pretty shoulders. Oh well, I’m sure you’ll learn quick.

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As for your question, no, I didn’t kidnap you because you ghosted me. That’d be incredibly petty and unhinged. I’ll admit, I was confused when you stopped messaging, but that was a very minuscule factor in your kidnapping.

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Well, I think we should be together. And I’m willing to make the first move. Simple as that.

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The way I see it, we have great chemistry, similar hobbies, and a viable physical attraction to each other. We’d be a fine enough match, but the real sign was me seeing you again. What are the chances that days after matching, you’d stay at the hotel I work at, during my shift, and then I’d recognize you from the three pictures on your profile? Obviously we’re fated to be together.

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Yes, fate. Or divine intervention, chance, luck, whatever floats your boat. I’m sure we’ll have plenty of time to discuss universal musings someday. But for now, whatever cosmic power you think dictates love- that one.

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Crazy? That hurts, darling. And it’s horribly inaccurate. From a certain point of view, you could call me deranged, but not crazy. I’m far too coherent for that.

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Sweetheart, I don’t like being called names. I won’t tolerate that again. Why don’t we simply talk about this? We’re both rational adults. We can have a conversation.

[chains rattle]

Fine! Have it your way.

[chains rattle]

Hold still, dear.

[syringe empties]

There. That should calm you down a little.

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Ready to listen, sweetie?

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I’ll take that stunned look as a yes. Here’s how this is going to go. Tonight, we’ll talk. Get to know each other. After a few days of that, we can go on a ~date~ so to speak. We won’t be leaving this room but we'll do some sort of activity. Anything that we can do while you’re still chained. Two dates after that, we can have our first kiss. Then if you’ve behaved, we can start giving you full access to this room. The date activities can therefore become more rambunctious, and after six more dates, I’ll take you upstairs, and we can…

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Let’s call it, ~spicy snuggling~. There won’t be any penetration but a little grinding never hurt anyone. Two more dates and we can get into the real deal. After a few days of that, you can start getting household privileges. Eating dinner at the table, watching the living room T.V., maybe even some bird watching if you really impress me.

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Finally, after about two months of domestication, I’ll start leaving you unsupervised. First in ten-minute increments, then hours, then one full day. If all the while you stay on your best behavior, you’ll be deemed fully converted, and we can start up a ~normal~ life. How’s that sound?

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Oh, it looks like I may have over-served you with that injection.

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What to do… hmmm…

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Alright, this might have a few adverse side effects. But I want to make sure you’re actually hearing me. Try to not flinch.

[syringe empties]

That should wake you right up! Let’s just hope the adrenaline doesn’t mess you up too much!

[chains rattle]

Ooh, tremors! I suppose that’s what happens when you give someone a tranquilizer and then a kickstarter. Oh well, live and learn.

[chains rattle]

Darling. I need you to get some coherent words out now. Did you understand our life plan?

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I’ll let this aggression slide since the adrenaline isn’t doing you any favors. Why don’t I explain your survival situation while you thrash?

[chains rattle]

I’ll get you three meals a day and plenty of water. I’ll have to feed everything to you while your hands are bound so, I hope you like soups! Or if you don’t then I hope you can impress me enough to speed through the full-binding section of our relationship. Anyway, once you’re untethered, we’ll get you some cardio. I’ve got a treadmill down here with your name all over it!

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Bathrooms would have been a problem until I realized that, I don’t have to leave you alone! I can just march you straight in there to make sure you don’t drown yourself in the sink or something. Once you’re done we’ll just head straight back downstairs.

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Oh, this will all happen at knifepoint, if that’s not clear. Wouldn’t want you getting any ideas about overpowering me.

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While we’re on that note, I’ll be keeping your legs shackled to ensure you don’t get any ideas about running. And should you raise a hand against me, I know exactly which muscles to cut to render your arm limp. It’ll heal, but not quickly, so if you like holding things, I wouldn’t make me mad twice!

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As far as entertainment goes, I think I’ve got a D.V.D player around or something. But you don’t need to worry yourself about that. I’ll only be entertaining you if you’ve been good. Otherwise, it’s blackout silence.

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I think that’s everything. Did you catch all that?

[chains rattle]

Still a little hopped up on the adrenaline I see. That’s fine enough. I’ll be back with your first meal in a few hours.

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Darling, I know you’re a smidge out of sorts right now, but you know how I feel about name-calling. I set clear boundaries, and I don’t want them crossed!

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Sweetheart. Last chance. If you say another word, I promise, you won’t like the outcome.

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Fine. I’ve been more than patient. I’m leaving. ~If~ I come back, it’ll be to punish you. Otherwise, I won’t come back at all. I’ll just let you starve and then throw your body out. While you’re alone, I want you to realize that this is how I felt, when ~you~ ~ghosted~ ~me~.

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Pretty words won’t save you now, sweetie. Say hello to any rats for me.

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Ta-ta!

[door locks]